Chapter 215: Turtle Ancestor, Don't Blow Up Hair (14)

This sound transmission was extremely penetrating, and the little demon who was fully engaged in the sea of clouds was startled by this sound, and his body couldn't help but tremble.

And Mu Qianchou, who was lying next to her, twitched the corners of his mouth, and said in a strange manner: "Red Feather Ancestor, someone provoked you!" And not to destroy him? ”

Mo Xiaoyou swallowed the qi and blood that had just been taken aback and went backwards, and glared fiercely at Mu Qianchou, who was gloating. However, it was also Meng Lang who did a little bit this time, so she apologized extremely obediently:

"What Daoyou said is that when the contemptible people saw the legendary cloud beast for the first time, they couldn't help but be curious for a while, and almost caused everyone to suffer together. Let's go out and cut off the cloud beast that blocked the way for everyone, and clear a way for everyone. “

She was also sincere in what she said, after all, she really lacked consideration before, and she deserved to make some compensation. But how many of the people who can say something here now are not arrogant?

As soon as she said this, a sharp divine consciousness resounded throughout the ship:

"This Taoist has a big tone! Are you going to take on the cloud beast alone? Let's pick up the bargain?

The Cloud Beast Clan has always been the existence of the Divine Dragon, and Daoist friends can accurately find out the location of the Cloud Beast with such a divine sense investigation?

Don't alarm the cloud beast by then, and we need to spend more effort to clean up the aftermath for you! ”

"Huh...... There are so many frogs at the bottom of the well in the world! At least they still have the responsibility to go out and solve the problem, and you haven't gone out to deal with the enemy here, but you have provoked the thorns of your companions first!

Is it true that everyone in the world is as incapable as yourself? Now that the war has not yet been fought, the post-war responsibility is already being liquidated, such a pig teammate, I want to say, don't be better! Save yourself from even knowing how to die! “

Mu Qianchou was not a good master, he originally felt uncomfortable when he heard Mo Xiaoyou's apology with low eyebrows and pleasing eyes, although he was also in the ranks of provocations, but because of the attributes of demons, he still classified Mo Xiaoyou as his own people in his own selfishness.

As soon as he heard the unknown provocation, he didn't wait for the ink demon to react, he took the first step to speak, and his mouth was really the tone that was angry and didn't pay for his life.

Different from the previous two divine consciousness transmissions, Xuan Qing sealed the big acupoints around Mu Qianchou's body, not only referring to his physical body, but also his divine soul, he could listen to the divine consciousness transmission or something, but he couldn't send it out at all.

So, he really shouted this through his throat. As a result, not only everyone in the high-class cabin heard this truthfully, but even the people in the middle and lower cabins not far away.

Mo Xiaoyou glanced at Mu Qianchou who was lying on the ground fiercely - how could this guy be so provocative?!

Then I heard her family Xuanqing actually say in a mouthful of words: "Which one just transmitted the sound of my family Amo?" Hurt her?! Get out! Your Grandpa Turtle will kill you before the cloud beast dies! ”

Mo Xiaoyou only felt that her eyes were dark, why did she forget the temperament of this old turtle? In good conscience, if it weren't for the immortal family besieging her before, Xuanqing really wouldn't have demolished the entire mountain.

At this time, although his reaction was still slow, he also kept up with the rhythm of this wave, although he hit the face of the first one to open his mouth with a negative voice, but he also successfully erased all the low and small things that Mo Xiaoyou had before.

So, very incongruously, Mo Xiaoyou only felt that their small high cabin was only a blink of an eye, and it was delayed by countless divine thoughts.